Hurt and dead inside
You call me crazy
Because you can`t have me
You can`t have perfection either
And you go crazy over the fact
I am who I am
You are not the one
No access for the wicked To my heart destroyed The fact I am still breathing Don`t bring them any joy No matter they will try to see it To ...
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